Fruit Bottle

This is a hot-blooded story.
This is a story of growth.
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Mo Shangjun, after an extraordinary encounter with a cunning fox, was as beautiful as a vase.
Rumor had it, she was capricious, crafty, a living rogue!
Ya Tianxing, the mysterious captain of the Ace Special Warfare, was as handsome as a devil.
Rumor had it, he was callous, brutal, a living tyrant!
In reality—
Both were high-level "appearance supremacists"!
The day they met, she was hanging onto Ace's shoulder with a hooligan’s flair, yet her words were earnestly persuasive, "If you want me, it's not impossible, but first, you've got to pay with your charm!"
"Deal!"
The gavel came down.
Thus, the emotional journey of the old fox and the young rogue began amidst a different type of fervor.
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This is the story of two fiends, and when fiends clash head-on, if they want to avoid a life-or-death struggle, then the only option is to enjoy a thorough feast!
This is also a story of youthful ardor, with blood and tears. When the youth facing no regrets meets an increasingly powerful nation, what reason do we have not to be passionately stirred?
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We love our country, so we have no regrets drenching our past weaknesses with sweat;
We love our country, so we selflessly guard the lives of strangers with our blood.
——Mo Shangjun
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[The Chapter of Passion]
"Relying on oneself is too exhausting. Having a belief makes life a bit easier."
——What is your belief?
——You.

How Young Master Quan Pursues His Wife

Mo Shangjun returned to the dormitory on the sixth floor.


As usual, she took a shower, changed into a new set of training clothes, then washed the old clothes she had changed out of and hung them up on the balcony using a hanger.


By the time she finished everything and entered the dormitory, the other three had already returned.


Aside from Chu Feiyin, Qin Xue and Qin Lian were both, intentionally or unintentionally, scrutinizing Mo Shangjun, though none of them took the initiative to cause any trouble.


With matters on her mind, Mo Shangjun sat down on a chair and initially planned to take out her laptop. But after recalling that her laptop was still at the hotel, she pulled out a notebook instead, lowered her head, and began writing down the latest assessment she had conceived, along with crafting detailed plans for it.


The small assessment at the end of September was tied to whether the Fierce Tiger Company's cadets could pass the military training.


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